I'm Afraid I'm Now a Salted Fish

"Postponed Graduation" was chosen to start on the fifth day of May, and the production crew had entrusted someone to calculate it. This is an auspicious day, and it is appropriate to start.

With all the plans and calculations, Chi Song still has a whole month and a half to prepare.

On the second day after watching the fireworks, Chi Song ran to Zhou Yaming's office again.

Zhou Yaming, who had just finished the morning meeting, returned to the office and saw Chi Song. He couldn't help being curious: "Are you here so early? What can I do for you?"

Chi Song wanted to get up, but his figure froze in mid-air for a moment, he helped his waist, and managed to straighten his body.

Zhou Yaming understood and poured him a glass of water: "Sit down and speak slowly."

Chi Song took the water glass embarrassingly, warmed it in his hand, and said, "Sister Yaming, I want to support education."

Zhou Yaming was stunned: "For the new movie?"

Chi Song: "Yes."

Zhou Yaming frowned slightly, noncommittal: "Chi Song, I don't like to go around in circles, so I'll just point out some things directly. You have some traffic now, and this traffic has brought you some benefits, but sometimes you also Certain sacrifices have to be made for those benefits. See what I mean?"

Chi Song replied clearly: "Sister Yaming, I understand what you mean. I will do volunteer work in the supporting primary school, and I can leave at any time. If there is any announcement, I will participate and will not break the contract."

Zhou Yaming's expression softened a little: "...you have already thought about this matter?"

"Well...not really." Chi Song took a sip of water and replied, "I just thought about it last night."

As he said that, Chi Song put down his cup, his peach blossom eyes slightly bent: "...Sister Yaming, many of the resources and benefits I get now are all brought to me by traffic, and I will not let them down, so I have to work harder That's right."

Zhou Yaming reminded him kindly: "I know what you mean. You must not only experience life, but also keep the traffic and topic level. But if you run around like this, you will be very tired."

Chi Song blinked his eyes: "I'm still young, if I don't get tired now, when will I have to wait? Besides, Elder Sun requested that the role I play should have a certain sense of fatigue and vicissitudes."

Hearing this, Zhou Yaming smiled helplessly.

... Many years have passed, and Chi Song is still the "little actor" in the mouth of the older generation of actors, and has not changed at all.

For the next month and a half, Chi Song spent most of his time on the green leather train moving at a turtle speed.

Like a college student who is diligently preparing for exams, he is holding a simple backpack and a script that has been rolled up, leaning against the rumbling and shaking window glass, under the dim light, the smell of instant noodles and the outside window. Fall asleep to the moving landscape.

Chi Song entrusted everything to Zhou Yaming at ease. He was only responsible for running the announcements. When there were no announcements, he would return to the small mountain village and concentrate on his practical activities of collecting folk songs.

He had no idea that during the past month and a half, he had once become the center of a topic storm on the Internet.

The source is that a new marketing account posted a few photos on the Internet, swearing that Chi Song was taken care of by the boss.

The photo is very blurry and the angle is very tricky. It can be seen that someone was drunk, lying in Chi Song's arms, and opened his mouth to ask Chi Song to feed him a drink.

A few static pictures, coupled with poor lighting rendering, look greasy and really disgusting.

Ling Lixing should be one of the first group of people who saw the photos.

He looked at the phone for a few seconds, got up, and knocked on the bathroom door.

Lu Yuan in the bathroom was washing vigorously in the smog, and when he saw Ling Lixing, he immediately hooked his fingers at him shamelessly: "Are you going to be in the bathroom today?"

Ling Lixing blushed slightly, turned off the water for him, and handed him the phone to look at.

Lu Yuan took the mobile phone covered with a waterproof film, and muttered, "...what?"

As a result, when he glanced over, he lost all charming thoughts: "...Damn it? Isn't this fucking me?"

Ling Lixing said: "This was at the wrap-up banquet of the second season of "Bright Star". I remember you were wearing this dress that day."

Lu Yuan stood up from the bathtub, grabbed the towel casually, and wiped off the water on his body: "I keep Chi Song? What's the situation?"

Ling Lixing came to the conclusion simply and rudely: "...the sharpening is used too much, and the P is really ugly."

I have to say that this is the closest to the truth among all Chi Song's black stories.

Although it is said that the person who broke the news deliberately made a false statement, but I have to say that this move is very vicious.

This kind of mindless framing method is not uncommon in the entertainment industry.

There are fans and sunspots on the Internet, but passers-by are the most numerous.

Passers-by don't care how hard the stars work, and passers-by don't care about the stories behind the works. They don't have any fans, so they can swing freely between fans and blacks. As long as they see an interesting revelation, they will form an image in their minds. an inherent impression.

——So-and-so is playing a big game, so-and-so and his girlfriend enter the hotel, and so-and-so is not professional and goes around playing around.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, there is a saying that good things do not go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away. Once these fragmented negative events take shape, they constitute the legendary brainwashing package. In the end, it will develop to the point that as soon as a certain person is mentioned, passers-by will Think of a lot of black material about him.

Even after clarification, there will always be a group of passers-by who have lagged in the news and will ask in amazement, isn't so-and-so playing big names?Isn't XX the one who lived in the presidential suite of a non-five-star hotel when filming?

Therefore, to deal with black materials, there must be an extremely fast response speed.

Of course, there are also some public relations teams that will allow rumors to spread, allowing celebrities to generate discussions, so as to maintain traffic and popularity.

But as far as Chi Song's status is concerned, there is no need for him to do such a thing.

Before words like "It's no wonder Chi Song has so many good resources recently", "Your circle is so messed up", "Isn't there even a male star who got his job by selling his ass?" spread, Ling Lixing quickly turned on the computer, quickly searched and located the day of the finale banquet according to the date, selected a few photos taken that day, and uploaded them to Weibo.

On the other side, Lu Yuan has already boarded his tuba, and without any shyness, left a message under the whistleblower's Weibo, claiming the identity of the male protagonist in the photo.

Lu Yuan V: "It makes me too ugly, bad review."

At the same time, Ling Lixing's Weibo was also posted.

At the wrap-up banquet, Lu Yuan was so badly fed that he hugged all the crew members one by one and asked them to feed him a drink.

Before posting the photos, Ling Lixing even thoughtfully beautified Lu Yuan in the photos.

Cinematographer Ling Lixing V: "I hugged Director Lu who covered the whole crew. [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]"

Lu Yuan took a look at his rapidly growing comments, and went to the hot search list again, enjoying himself.

"I didn't expect there to be faster than our hands and feet."

Ling Lixing, who just posted on Weibo, also checked the hot search list, and as expected, the top-hanging entry was "Chi Song Clarifies Rumors".

Lu Yuan took a banana, and gloated while eating it: "Song Zhihuai is really protecting the calf."

Song Zhihuai's reaction was indeed astonishingly fast. Not only did he spend money to push down the rumor-making hot searches, but he quickly pushed the clarification text to the top of the hot-search list. , to safeguard Chi Song's reputation.

Three-pronged approach, the effect is amazing.

The people who had moved their benches to eat melons first saw Lu Yuan's reply, then received Ling Lixing's photo of the real hammer, and then saw the strong reply from Nebula Entertainment on the hot search.

After this set of three combos, the crowd applauded one after another, saying that this was the fastest reversal of this year's big show, and their melons hadn't been cut yet, and the fighting was about to end.

The marketing account that broke the news found that the wind was in the wrong direction, and immediately deleted the Weibo, but then reposted a ironic Weibo: "Hehe, RMB players can't be messed with."

Nebula Entertainment didn't dump him.

Half an hour later, Nebula Entertainment's official Weibo account posted a drafted lawyer's letter, accusing him of defamation, and very straightforwardly @that whistleblower.

One minute later, the marketing account broke the news and deleted the "can't afford to mess with" Weibo.

After a while, he posted a long Weibo titled "I'm Sorry, I Was Wrong", describing the source of the photo in detail, saying that someone gave him money and the photo, asking him to Ode to Heichi.He hereby sincerely apologizes to Chi Song and Nebula Entertainment, hoping to get Chi Song's forgiveness.

Lu Yuan was eager to try: "Song Zhihuai is really good. Shall I also sue this marketing account for damaging my reputation?"

Ling Lixing took his mobile phone away, threw it on the sofa, and said, "Song Zhihuai will take care of it. Don't make any more trouble."

As he spoke, he leaned over and pinned Lu Yuan's wet hair behind his ears: "...After taking a shower, it's time to go to bed."

Nebula Entertainment Headquarters.

Song Zhihuai sat behind the office chair with a cold expression.

He and Zhou Yaming are on the phone.

Zhou Yaming on the other side of the phone said affirmatively: "You are not mistaken. There is someone watching Chi Song up, and wants to blackmail Chi Song."

Song Zhihuai sneered: "The opponent? Who is his opponent? Who is worthy to compare with Chi Song? I think too much of myself."

Zhou Yaming laughed, Song Zhihuai's fan filter seemed to have probably grown into his mind.

She rubbed her temples, refreshed the webpage, and said to Song Zhihuai, "However, Chi Song's popularity is really great. I never thought that the effect of Chi Song's black material would be like this."

Song Zhihuai smiled slightly.

Chi Song always felt that he was not good enough, and he was always afraid that people on the Internet would scold him, so after the fire became popular, he basically stopped checking Weibo.

As everyone knows, his treatment on the Internet is much better than that of ordinary traffic.

He is blessed with the halo of a child star, and there are two or three works that have been recognized recently. Therefore, as soon as the trending search for "Chi Song was raised", the [-]th generation of the ancestor of the marketing account exploded several times in succession. Those who scolded him were not only fans, but also fans of passers-by.

This is the treatment of being able to stand by yourself, no matter how much others envy you, you will not be envious.

Not long after Song Zhihuai put down the phone call with Zhou Yaming, he received a multimedia message from Chi Song.

Chi Song was taking a selfie with a group of children from the mountain village primary school.

He was wearing a 100 yuan coarse plaid shirt, compared to scissors, facing the camera, smiling very brightly.

The signal in the mountains is not good, and there is no Internet access, so he can only send the photos to Song Zhihuai by MMS. Naturally, he will not know about these messy disputes on the Internet.

Song Zhihuai touched Chi Song's forehead on the screen, and replied, "It's a great photo."

Chi Song: "Hey, the kids are super cute."

Song Zhihuai replied: "Cover the quilt at night, don't catch cold. Apply more toilet water, be careful of mosquitoes."

One and a half months later, Chi Song, who finished the interview, carried his luggage and went straight to the crew of "Deferred Graduation".

The teacher he plays this time is called Sui Xiao.

After a month and a half of toil and rural life, Chi Song got tanned a lot and lost a lot of weight. He was wearing a white T-shirt, which made the light in his eyes extraordinarily bright, but he was a little timid in the brightness.

After joining the group, the first person he met was Sun Guangren, the big shot with the group.

Chi Song now knew who the old man was applauding for him on the set that day. He put down his luggage and greeted Sun Guangren politely: "Hello, Mr. Sun."

When Sun Guangren turned his head and saw Chi Song, his eyes lit up.

The weak, sensitive, lonely, and fledgling young teacher stood in front of him alive as if he had stepped off the paper.

Sun Guangren smiled and held out his hand to him: "Hello, Sui Xiao."

The author has something to say:

It's useless for fans to press their heads in Amway, only with strength can they be popular~

There are almost two or three chapters to be finished~